Phir jaisa jaise bike chalti gayi waise waise mari pith pe dabaw badhta gaya aab mujh se ya bardast nahi ho raha tha to main ne khujli ka bhana ker ke...apna ek haathPith pe le gaya aur khuja ne laga aur mare hath mein une ke boobs lag rahe the phir maine jor se khuja na chalu kiya jise unke boobs hath lag ne ki bajh se uper nich hone lage aur jab main pich mudker dekha to mami hans rahi thi muja bada aschriya huwa.aur dhire se maine un ke boobs ko press ker diya to wo kuch nahi boli to mujh main. Finally May was allowed to sit upright. As she rose her firm, curved buttocks pressed down into the hollows that had been carved into the sleeping board to cradle her bottom, and prevent her feminine curves from being flattened during the night. Another carved indentation accommodated her arms, which were bound with long strips of silk high behind her back. The board had been shaped especially for May to fit every curve, and train her body to the proper posture while she slept.May's legs were. "Thank you." this Willow said with in her light, happy voice and sweet smile.Horror stricken Willow looked down at her now self. She was in the wheel chair and her body was old and weak!Her former self strode with easy grace towards her and laid a hand on the wrinkled forehead. Willow felt all the powerful magic in this body go hurling out! Then the lovely young girl bent down to kiss the old forehead."Thank you!"Willow was weeping "My body, my youth, my life! You have stolen them!"Willow's. "Prepare her in time for Master Roquan's return from the Conclave."Amanda blinked. The Conclave! So it was about to start, or it had started already. All the Overlords from Oceanus were here, in this Manor, not far from those quarters. The thought of that made her shiver.The three slave girls smiled at Amanda, saying a few encouraging words to her as they escorted her into the Overlord's bedchamber, and then into his bath.The memories of her deflowering came back to her in a rush as she was.